Date: Sat, 11 Aug 2007 00:54:03 -0600 From: Cornhusker Fan <crnhskrfn77@comcast.net> Subject: Surviving the Apocalypse part 24 I want to thank a reader (you know who you are) for giving me the direction to end this story - I wasn't sure how to wrap it up, and I thank him for his guidance. And don't worry, the story won't end without a bit of the 'fun stuff'! This story will feature sexual acts between adults and children, so if that's not your cup of tea, then move along please. The story is strictly fantasy, pure fiction. No part is true in any way. The author, nor any website that might post this, does not condone illegal sex with children. Also, though little or no protection is used in this story, please always practice safe sex. Author's note - I have never been any part of a military unit, and profess no real knowledge of the military (except for my admiration for and gratitude to those serving our country), so please do not look for any accuracy in the information contained in the story. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX We were getting ready to celebrate Christmas once again. It seems hard to believe that I look back and realize it's been 10 years since the apocalypse occurred, altering life as we knew it forever. We've unfortunately lost quite a few friends over the past 10 years - some to accidents, some to fighting off those who would take what we had built - you know the type. Others we lost to illness, and of course a few of the older folks who joined us over the years just passed on naturally. One of the losses that was hardest for me personally was losing Kyle. He was the 15-year-old that was the first survivor I found after leaving the shelter. He had been working on the farm when it was attacked by a group of men hell bent on taking what they wanted. Kyle managed to kill 3 of them before he was shot down. He'd grown into a fine young man, and I took the loss very hard. That was 2 years ago now and I still miss him. Our ranks have swelled significantly over the last 10 years, both from others joining us and births amongst us. After our 2nd year, we allowed girls 18 or over that wanted to get pregnant to go off the pill. We felt we were stable enough by that time to handle it. Anyone having sex with the mother within 30 days of her approximate conception date has to be tested to see if he's the father. So far, no one has denied their responsibilities towards their new children, and we have in fact seen some very young dads doing a great job! There are now over 1500 people within our community. We considered branching out into individual homes, but found we enjoyed living communally, so we converted a large section of industrial warehouse space into hotel type living quarters. We have a total of 8 such locations now, all in the same town and close to each other for defensibility, each of them housing from 150 to 300 people. The only indoor location we've found where we can hold a community meeting with all of us is the local high school gymnasium, and that is shoulder to shoulder and doesn't work all that well, so we're considering building a new meeting facility. The US Government is again operating, but not nearly on the scale it once was. They are still fumbling around trying to pick up the pieces, while we are productive and advancing. We have the only operating post high school education program in the country right now. We are considering opening attendance to people from other parts of the county, but we know if we do, one of the requirements of admission will be to accept our way of life that we've come to enjoy. I'm pretty sure we now have just about every race and creed that was in the United States before the apocalypse now represented within our group. We have proven without a shadow of a doubt that we can live together happily. Of course, before the war, the open relationships we allow didn't exist. We haven't eradicated prejudice, we just don't tolerate it. Racial slurs, innuendoes, etc will land you in deep shit with our governing body, and continuing such acts will get you expelled from our community. That's only happened twice, and in both cases, the young children these people had with them were kept with us. We wouldn't allow them to take them and raise another generation on blind hatred. One man tried to sneak back in and take his kids. We buried him the next day with little ceremony in an unmarked grave. I'm currently working on writing a memoir of our time together since the collapse. I spend time with lots of the people who were here at the beginning, who help me remember all that's gone on, and all that we've accomplished. And I ask many of the newer people to contribute as well. This is a history of all of us, and want everyone to feel included as they are all a part of it. I was chatting just last night with a nice young boy and girl, a brother and sister actually, who had joined us about two years ago. I got their thoughts on what they thought our biggest needs were, what they liked about living here, etc. As we talked, I learned that they were somewhat nervous about all of the sex and nudity in our community, but that they had soon acclimated and learned to love it. The boy was 12, and the little girl only 11 at the time they came to us, along with their parents and several other people. As we talked about the sex, I could see that they were getting a bit worked up, and I have to say I was enjoying the conversation myself. Mike's jeans were showing a larger bulge, and little Nancy's hands were straying to her crotch, rubbing over her mound. I hadn't had the opportunity to sample the delights of these two kids, and decided there was no time like the present, if they were interested of course. "You two seem to be getting kind of worked up from our conversation. Do you mind if I help you out?" They looked at each other and grinned, then Mike said, "We thought you'd never ask!" We were in my office, so I asked them to come around to my side of the desk. I had each of them sit up on the edge of the desk facing me, their legs dangling down. We were a very open society as you all know, so the door to the office was wide open, the blinds were up, and anyone that passed by would be able to watch, if they liked, as the kids and I enjoyed each other's bodies. I started by removing both kids shoes and socks. I massaged each foot for a moment as I pulled off the sock, and gave it a couple of kisses before moving on to the next foot. Like a typical boy, Mike's feet were not exactly a rose garden, but I'd smelled worse! I stood up and moved in front of Nancy. She had flaming red hair, worn just below her shoulders, and pulled back in a ponytail. Her cute little nose and rosy cheeks were alive with a sea of freckles, and her eyes were a deep green. I had her lift her arms as I pulled her blue knit sweater over her head and tossed it aside. She was developing nicely, and had a little white bra on which hooked in the front. I unhooked it and slid it down her arms, revealing her nice little breasts. I love a girl just in the throws of development - her tits are perfect for me, having always subscribed to the theory that more than a mouthful is a waste! Leaning in, I sucked one of her nubile breasts and flicked at her nipple with my tongue. I reached over and grabbed her brother's hand and brought it to her other breast. He needed no coaxing to start fondling his sister's tit. I moved to the boy and had him raise his arms so I could pull his white turtleneck up and off. I tossed it with his sister's sweater, and then used my mouth to stimulate his boy nipples, getting them to stand up like little pebbles. Then I alternated between sucking one of her little titties and one of his boy nips, while fondling the other. At 14, Mike had no hair on his chest, and very little under his arms, just the way I liked my boys. The hair on his head was the same flaming red as his sisters, and while he'd not been blessed (or cursed he might have said) with the wild patch of freckles his sis had, he hadn't gotten off without any either, and had a light dusting of them across his nose. You knew immediately when you saw them together that they were siblings. I laid Mike back on the desk. I rubbed the stalk that was trapped in his jeans, causing him to moan as his sister watched. I undid the button at the top of his pants and pulled down the zipper. The first thing I noticed was that he was going commando like so many of the boys did here, and as I folded back the flaps of material, his 4 1/2 inch circumcised boner popped right up to greet me. As I pulled at his jeans, he raised his butt so I could slide them down and off of him, leaving him completely naked. He had a nice crop of pubes above his dick in the same shade of red as the hair on his head but his ball sack was completely free of hair. His cock was oozing precum from the head and I bent down to lick it up, savoring the sweet taste of him. A sharp intake of breath from him as I licked the head of his cock told me he was very sensitive, and I had a feeling he would be on a hair trigger, ready to shoot off pretty quickly. I sucked his dick into my mouth and slid down slowly until my nose was nestled in his pubes. I inhaled, enjoying the scent that can only be found in a young boy's crotch - a little funky and all boy. Not wanting little sis to feel left out as I sucked on his stiff rod, I reached over and fondled Nancy's crotch through her jeans. As I continued to suck him, I used my hand to unbutton and unzip her pants so I could slide my hand inside, under her panties, and down onto her young girl pussy. I could feel very little hair, which caused my dick to get even harder in my pants as I loved girls that were pretty much hair free, either because they were still in the throes of puberty, or because they shaved their cute pussies. I bobbed up and down on Mike's delicious boy member as I fingered Nancy's young snatch. And I was right - it didn't take long until I felt Mick's sweet cock swell and become even stiffer. He filled my mouth with his deliciously sweet boy nectar. If we ever do get back to a national economy, I'm going to bottle and sell that and make a fortune! I sucked him until I'd gotten every drop, then pulled off and moved to Nancy, where I brought my lips to her. Parting her lips with my tongue, I let some of her brother's sweet cum flow into her mouth. She swallowed it all down, and when we broke the kiss, she licked her lips and smiled at me. "I love the taste of boy's cum, especially my big brother's!" When she said this, I noticed Mike blushing something fierce. "Don't be embarrassed Mike. We don't think there is anything wrong with a brother and sister enjoying each other in our society. It's just one more expression of your love for each other." Mike just smiled, though I'd swear there was a hint of the devil in that smile. It was definitely time to see young Nancy naked, and I gently laid her back on the desk beside her brother. Of course her pants were all ready open, so all I had to do was slide them, along with her panties down off her narrow waist and over her slender legs. She obligingly raised her little ass off the desk to allow me to finish stripping her naked. Tossing the last of her clothing aside, I pushed her legs apart, and gazed at her young snatch. Bending down, I brought my mouth to her young cunt and lapped up and down her outer lips before pressing my tongue inside of her essence. Sweetness must run in the family, because eating her was like a sweet treat from the candy store. I wiggled my tongue around inside of her, then located her clit and sucked on it like a little cock. She squirmed so much under my oral ministrations I had to work to stay connected to her sweetness. Now, not wanting her big bro to feel left out, I reached over and fondled his cock. He proved the resiliency of youth by coming back to full staff in short order, and I played with his tool and the delicate orbs contained in his hairless sack as I enjoyed little sister's pussy. Pausing long enough to dip a finger into her snatch and coat it with her flowing juices, I started rubbing at his hole and slowly slipped my finger up his ass. I started finger-fucking Mike as I alternated between sucking Nancy's button and fucking her pussy with my tongue, running as deep up into her as I could. Continuing to use Nancy's juices to lube her brother, I worked a second finger up his tight backdoor. I inserted a third finger in his rectum just as Nancy went crashing through her first orgasm. I lapped up her freely flowing juices as I stretched him out, preparing him for a good fucking. As Nancy was recovering, I stood and started to take my own clothes off. Mike hopped off the desk and helped, attacking my pants and freeing my throbbing member. He was on it practically before it was out of my pants, sucking the first few inches into his mouth and running his tongue over the head to clean it of my leaking pre-cum. Not wanting to finish myself in his mouth, I pulled him off my cock. I needed somewhere other than the desk for the next phase, so I pulled Nancy up and off the desk and led the two kids to the sofa outside my office. I had Nancy lay on her back and put a pillow under her head to raise it up, the had her put on let up on the back of the couch, and the other on the floor, effectively opening her little cunt to us. Then I had Mike straddle his little sister on his hands and knees with his hard boy cock over her mouth and his head directly over her cute pussy. The kids didn't need any further instruction at that point, and immediately put their oral talents to work on each other's genitalia. I got behind Mike and spread the cheeks of his cute bubble butt and proceeded to work my tongue up his chute. I tasted the vague moist muskiness of a boy who works to keep himself clean (as we all try to do out of consideration for whomever our next partners might be) and his sister's juices that I had used to start opening him up with earlier. Grabbing the bottle of lube from the end table next to the couch, I squirted some directly on his hole and started working it into him, lubing him up. (We had lube everywhere so it was always handy, and had warehoused every case we could put our hands on!) I liberally lubed my cock up as well. Just as I was about to stick my cock into this fine boy ass, the kids dad came wandering up with a cute young girl of about 12 with Asian features named Susan. "Having fun kids?" "Yes Daddy," they replied in unison. "Did you get all of your homework and chores done already?" (We had pretty stiff penalties for any child who had not finished his or her homework and any assigned chores prior to playing around or having sex, things like be grounded from any sex or social activities for a specified length of time, to many extra chores, to even more drastic punishments for repeat offenses. Each child was required to turn his homework into a basket each evening, and a list supplied by the teachers was used to check off what homework was due and turned in. A couple of different teachers each night kept their eyes open for any child who had a homework assignment on that days list, but hadn't turned it in yet and was engaged in social activities. We didn't stress a lot of homework, but what there was would be done. One of the differences in our system is that a rotating group of teachers were also available for questions until 10pm every night if they were needed. And any adult who was approached by a child for help on homework was expected to stop what they were doing and assist the child, or find someone who would be able to if it wasn't something they themselves understood. The kids stopped what they were doing long enough to assure their father that their homework had already been turned in and that they were through with their assigned tasks for the day. Of course, they then immediately got back to work orally pleasuring each other. "Ok kids, have fun. Bob, fuck him good. I don't think he's had a man's cock in his ass for nearly a week." As he was talking with us, he'd slid his hand inside of Susan's shorts and was fingering her pussy. Their father continued to watch as I lined my cock up with Mike's hole. I pushed until the head popped in. Not hearing any complaint from Mike, I kept pushing in until my throbbing fuckmeat was completely buried up his boy pussy. As I started long dicking Mike, their dad wandered off with Susan in tow. The two of them were meeting his wife for a hot 3-way sex session. As I slowly slid my cock in and out of Mike's sweet cunt, I looked around. I could see about 2 dozen naked kids and adults cavorting in the swimming pool. I spotted Jim and Nancy sitting and having a cup of coffee, gazing deep into each others eyes, still as in love as they were when they first married over a quarter century ago. Glenn and Bev, another couple that I'd know for what seemed a lifetime, were walking hand in hand with 2 young boys in tow, headed into a room. I assumed they would have a fun evening. The more I saw, the more excited I became, and I began to pump Mike's ass with shorter, faster strokes, building towards another great orgasm. I thrust as deep as I could go into his sweet fuckhole and started pumping my man seed deep into his bowels. I pounded his ass for all I was worth as I filled him with my hot cum. Mike had at some point shot a load into his sister's talented mouth, and she had gone through multiple orgasms from her big brother eating her 13-year-old pussy. After the kids had gathered up their clothes and moved on, I sat behind my desk for a while and thought about all that we had accomplished, and all we still had to do. We were going to have to start sending out teams to establish links with other pockets of survivors that we were in contact with via shortwave. We needed to start forming some trade agreements - our farms were producing more food than we could use and store, and I didn't want it going to waste when we could be bartering it for other things we needed. Yes, while life was good some 10 years after the war, there was still much to be done. But we would make it. We had survived the apocalypse. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Well, that's it readers. End of the line. This story has generated more mixed mail than any I've ever written, and I appreciate them all, even if I didn't get every single e-mail responded too. I do apologize if I didn't get back to you - there were times when the mail was much more than I could find time to answer. I hope you'll forgive me. I have numerous stories posted on Nifty - you can find them all listed in the prolific authors section (gosh that sounds important!) under crnhskrfn. Hopefully you've enjoyed this story, and will check out some of my others. I always appreciate mail from my readers - you can contact me at crnhskrfn77@comcast.net. Or look me up on Yahoo or MSN to chat. I adore talking with my readers that way. Take care all - and thanks for reading!